David Pelzer Mother Novels & Stories

"I do not know. But I need to know more. Where is he buried? Does he have family? Anyone who knew him?" Doris sighed. The sound crackled through the phone. "There is a cemetery in Vermont. Near the house with the blue door. David is buried there. His parents are buried there. His brother Daniel is buried there." "Daniel. The one who made the poison." "The same. Your mother visited that cemetery every year. On the anniversary of David's death. She never told you because she was afraid you would ask questions." "I am asking now." "Then go. See the grave. Say goodbye to a man you never knew. Maybe it will help. Maybe it will not."

They still hurt her to the core. “Yes, Ma.” David sobered up. “Let’s go, Grace, I don’t want to waste my time with that bitch.” Abiding, her sister was quick on her feet, and they were gone in a second. The old lady also return to her quarters, this left Raquel alone or so she thought. “What was that again, Raquel?” It was her father. “I told you not to mess with David again!” “I—I didn’t—” “Yes, you did.” Her mother seconded. “I know you were a slut, but if David decided to throw us out here, I will strangle you!”

“It’s exactly what it is! First, you all plan this whole wedding without telling me, and I still don’t believe it’s real even after witnessing it, and now you’re trying to sell me off as Rose’s replacement by going as far as telling me that I killed my own father?” “They got into that accident because you wanted them to come pick you up, remember?” She squeezed my hands, and tears started to blur my vision of her. “What’s going on here? I’ve been looking everywhere for you, Ciara,” David said as he saw us, snaking his arms around my mother’s waist and kissing her on the cheek.

David chuckled and moved closer to her. "No...No. Nothing at all. I am just....I...the necklace reminded me of someone." "Who?" She asked curiously. She wanted to know. "My mother." She was stunned. His eyes glistened with tears. David had always avoided any discussion about his parents. "I'm sorry. Do I need to keep the plate away?" She had no idea he was thinking about his mother. "No..no. It's okay. You don't need to keep it away."

Derek asked her. Arlene thought of the weird dreams she had been having for a while, but she didn’t see how they were correlated because, her dreams were basically about her evil mother. It was probably post traumatic stress disorder from everything she suffered in the hands of her mum, coupled with her father’s death, so she shrugged it off and said no.

My fingers gripped my bag tightly. But my head lowered slightly. Like someone embarrassed. Like someone ashamed. Inside— I almost wanted to laugh. You have no idea. David’s father watched me silently. Carefully. His eyes narrowed slightly. Like he was trying to see through me. I spoke quietly. “Jay has nothing to do with David.” David’s mother exploded again. “Liar!” Her voice echoed in the small car. “David tortured himself for years because of you!” Her chest rose and fell quickly. “He convinced himself he had a child!”

" Tsk tsk tsk tsk.... I really wish I can you mother in law but come to think of it, you are not even a mother. So I don't think you deserve that title. Also, I don't give a shit calling me slut. It's only shows how unhappy you are in your marriage. Who knows maybe your husband is cheating on you that's why you see every girl as a bitch. " Ashley said to Mrs Westwood as a slap on her fac before she continued...... "Why??? I mean why are you bent on David's life? You are not even his biological mother. After taking his mother's place in this house, do you think you can force your way into his heart too? I really hate home wreckers you know. My step mother is also a home wrecker. My mom Died b

I don’t hate you. In Rivercity later that evening, David walked in his house with the rest of his kids. Given turned to him sitting on the floor in silence. The kids ran over to her and hugged her. She looked at her father who looked around. “Where is your mother?” Given got up, her legs shaking beneath her. The words burst out of her like a wound ripped open. “I chased her out,” she said, her voice cracking. “She was beating me. And she used to send me to men so they could do things to me… so she could get money.”

“David needs to hurt the way we hurt when your father died.” “David Reid will be ruined,” Eli interrupts, turning his head to look her in the eyes. “The drive has enough evidence to lock him away for three lifetimes. But I am not involving his children anymore. Mr. Reid should be entirely responsible for his actions, not his kids. They had nothing to do with what happened to Dad.” His mother’s expression changes, the warmth disappearing as her eyes narrow with a sudden, bitter realization. She pulls her hand away from his arm. “It’s that girl, isn’t it? David's snob of a daughter.”

David began sharing his painful past, "I'm an illegitimate child. My mom was a maid to my dad, but somehow, they had a relationship, and she got pregnant. She was rejected and disgraced by my father, banned from ever coming back. My grandfather took her in and raised me after she died giving birth to me." Sympathy welled up within Cara as she listened to David's heartbreaking story. Yekkel had never mentioned anything about David's past, and the realization of the hardships he had faced left her feeling a mix of sadness and admiration.